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She's lost count of how much wine they've put away among the three of them.

By the time they call it a night, she's also lost count of how many hands of Texas hold 'em have slipped through their fingers, wallets, and wardrobes.

Kate's laughing as they stagger-stumble upstairs in a tangle of arms and torsos and underwear.

(At this point, she's fairly certain Bill and Beckett are mostly carrying her between them.)

They clear the stairs and her ankle rolls -- how, she's not quite sure -- but she's taking Beckett and Bill with her with a warm tumble, the ceiling's spinning, and she can't stop laughing.

"God, guys, I'm sorry -- sorry -- "

Her fingers brush Bill's stomach, and her free hand grazes Beckett's ribs as she twists to peer at them.

"Everybody okay?"

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Kate gives the two of them a slow-spreading smile, liquid fire licking low in her stomach.

"You've got much better odds up here than downstairs," she says, crawling to Bill's empty side and dipping her head to nuzzle his ear while her fingertips follow his collarbone.

"And you're in great hands here."

She huffs a laugh at his earlobe and lets her eyes flick to Beckett, breath hitching when she sees Beckett's fingertips skating close to his waistband.

He turns his head towards Kate when she settles beside him, and tilts his head slightly when her mouth hovers near his ear.

His skin flares hot where Beckett's fingers graze and his stomach tightens as she trails lower.

"I know I am," He says to Kate before turning to press his lips to hers.

"Definitely says something for your staying power," Beckett teases, as her hand skims low and lower, and then, in a burst of impatience, she uses both hands to tug the waistband of the boxers down over his hips and legs.

It's with a particularly impish grin that she settles down low, head dipping down as she breathes against Bill's hip, tantalizingly close to the desired spot.

Flushing hotter, Kate breaks the kiss with a soft murmur and drags her lips to Bill's jaw, then to his neck.

Her hand slides to his chest and she glances down, eyes widening when she sees Beckett. Her nails curl lightly on his torso, teasing his skin with barely-there scratches.

Beckett's sudden movements surprise him, and he reacts without thinking, lifting his hips to help her strip off his underwear.

Heart beating hard in his chest his Adam's apple bobs in his throat in response to Beckett's closeness to his cock, and Kate's lips and nails on his skin.

He lifts his head slightly to look down at both of them and his insides flip on themselves in total arousal.

She lays down on her stomach, propping herself up on one elbow to watch the two of them at the head of the bed, and her gaze first turns to Bill's face, then Kate's, before she grins almost-sheepishly and ducks her head.

It's against Bill's hip that she nuzzles, using the tip of her tongue to trace the curvature where it connects to his groin.

Breathing a laugh at Beckett's grin, Kate scoots farther down Bill's side, kissing a slow path past his ribs while the flat of her palm paints a shapeless pattern on his chest.

Her mouth reaches his other hip and she glances over at Beckett, watching Beckett's mouth. Hiding a wicked smirk against Bill's skin, her mouth closes over his hip bone, eyes still trained on Beckett's lips and tongue.

His breath shudders in his chest as he looks at them both and feels the contact they make with his body.

He's not thinking about how this happened, or what's going to happen when it's over; he's totally in the moment, enjoying the fact that he's got two beautiful women in bed with him, one is naked and the other is more than halfway there.

What they're doing with their lips and tongues takes away any chance of rational thought, and he can't really manage anymore more than a low moan and mumbled, 'Jesus-- '.

Beckett's eyes are trained on Kate, even as she scoots down the bed to join her at Bill's lower half, and slowly, she starts to work her way inward, her cheek nudging against Kate's after a moment.

If she leans in to kiss her again, it's purely taking advantage of the proximity. If her hands fall to Kate's breasts, slipping inside the cups of her bra to gently knead, that may be a little harder to explain.

But she breaks away, eventually, turning her head back to the task at hand, and chooses to lick one long stripe along the underside of Bill's cock.

Kate's breath hitches when Beckett pulls away, and she can't seem to get enough oxygen in her lungs. Her blood's on fire, making her skin tight and itchy with want.

Her eyes lock on Beckett's tongue, and she sucks a light bruise on Bill's hip while her fingertips ghost down and up Beckett's spine.

Bill groans and his hand tightens into the sheets beneath him.

His free hand moves down to Beckett and his fingertips brush her shoulder, fingertips brushing her hair aside.

Shifting a bit, his leg presses up against Kate as she sucks on his skin.

She flicks her hair out of her face with a brief toss of her head, grinning as she repeats the same pattern with her tongue - then, she flicks her tongue against the tip of his erection before swirling it around the head and sucking, briefly.

Her next glance is directed sideways, towards Kate, before her eyes trail up to Bill's face, gauging his reactions.

Kate catches a quick flash of something in Beckett's eyes -- it looks like an invitation, or at least Kate thinks it's what she sees.

Shifting, she kisses an near-straight line from Bill's hip to his groin, then lifts her head to graze the corner of Beckett's mouth with her lips.

If her tongue happens to flicker along the crown of Bill's cock along the way, it's not a total accident.

Bill's reaction is a grated, "Christ-- " followed by a low moan.

He's loving watching them, but needs air, and turns his head up towards the ceiling, the back of his head pressing hard against the bed as he breathes fast and uneven.

"It is 'bout sharing," Beckett murmurs, giggling quietly.

She's more than willing to scoot over and come in from one angle to give Kate equal opportunity; Bill's reaction has her chuckling again as she mouths along the side of his cock, sending tiny vibrations up and down as a result.

"Told you," Kate says with a lazy grin, eyes lit with want and mischief.

She mirrors Beckett's movement on the other side of his shaft, trailing the tip of her tongue along his heated skin.

With a low murmur that sounds like Kate and god and Bill, she lets her fingers drift down Beckett's spine to the curve of her ass, cupping one cheek.

"Just gotta be careful -- can't let him finish yet."

Eyes on Beckett, she nuzzles the base of his cock with her nose and lips, her brain-to-mouth filter long obliterated by wine and want and need.

"Still gotta fuck him."

"Y'all share... all y'want," Bill murmurs, glancing down at them, then letting his eyes slide closed.

God, what they're doing... he can barely take it. The sensation of two mouths on his cock is better than he'd ever imagined, and his insides are knotting tight on themselves with overload.

Settled back to enjoy this, his eyes flash open when he hears Kate's words.

Looking back down at them there's surprise and intense desire in his expression. That's something he'd really, really like, and he'll hang on if it means getting it.

Beckett chuckles quietly - first at a word she never actually thought she'd hear come out of Kate's mouth, then at Bill's obvious approval of the idea.

"I think he wants to just get on to that part," she tells her, pulling back and fixing Bill with a slow smirk.

"Right?"

Kate turns her face to Bill's stomach and laughs into his taut skin, dropping a kiss there before she lifts her head.

Closing her eyes briefly against an unexpected bout of dizziness, she takes a steadying breath and sits up, untangling her limbs from Bill and Beckett to shift toward the edge of the bed so she can take a condom from the nightstand drawer.

Fumbling for the handle, she glances over to see Bill's expression and his answer.

He'd be disappointed with their pulling back, if it wasn't for what they were talking about doing next.

A smile spreads across his face and he nods.

"Yeah, I'm ready for it if y'all are."

Beckett moves in the interim between the two of them pulling away and Kate rummaging through the bedside table, bracing herself up alongside Bill as she nips along his neck, then presses a few kisses there, along some of the marks that have been left previously.

"Why m'I not surprised by that answer?" she asks teasingly, turning her head to glance back over her shoulder at Kate.

Kate leans in, tearing open the foil packet with a minimal amount of fuss, and brushes her cheek against Beckett's bare shoulder as she rolls the condom onto Bill's cock with relative ease.

"Sit up, sweetheart," she says, glancing at Bill with a smirk that matches Beckett's. "Need you against the headboard, please."

Edited 2009-11-06 07:51 (UTC)

Bill just grins at Beckett, then shifts his gaze to Kate as she slides the condom onto him.

That smirk of hers gets one from him and he turns to first press a kiss to Beckett's cheek, then shifts on the bed so that he's sitting up with his back against the headboard, watching Kate to see what she has in mind.

Beckett's expression also turns curious, with the two of them watching Kate now, similar looks on their faces.

It'd be a fairly amusing sight if they were anywhere or doing anything else; Beckett sits back on her heels, one hand gently kneading the inside of Bill's thigh.

Kate looks between the two of them, bemused.

"What're you looking at me for?"

She can't suppress a smile as she leans in, brushing her nose against Beckett's, and her voice drops, low with promise.

"Sharing, remember? S'okay, Kate."

She pulls back just enough to look at Bill, a flash of uncertainty crossing her features.

"It -- s'okay?"

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